Chapter 69

"Are you serious?" I don't know how many times Cedric has asked this question. I'm perfectly fine! Seriously! I can't stand sitting on the couch all the time, limited in what I can do. I've already finished reading so many novels from my stack. What else can I do? I just want to do the laundry!

Of course, it's not like I enjoy doing laundry, but I hate having a pile of dirty clothes in the laundry basket! Sure, I could hire a laundry service, but I had a bad experience once where my favorite blouse got stained with something else. It made me swear off laundry services for good. It's not about the money, it's the memories attached to the clothing.

"It's not like that. You'll be running around, Joice."

I sigh deeply. Cedric is so weird; you know? "Cedric, I have an automatic washing machine. I don't need to run around like I'm ironing, if you must know."

"Still..."